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𝐋𝐒𝐓𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 : selective, private, heavily headcanon based 𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐘𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐋 & 𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐒 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐄𝐍 from 𝐀 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐅 𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄 / 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒. minors dni, mature content. loved by dani. check rules before interacting, minors dni. (25+, she/her, gmt)
𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐘 𝐈𝐍 : morally gray, trauma cause and effect, scared child twisted into terrifying adult, lost causes, hero to villain, dimming beacon of hope, broken minds match broken souls, engulfing darkness.
tell me why i'm already thinking of a sideblog for non-asoiaf muses ?? i've literally made about 3 starters here what am i thinking
@goldtoafool / starter call.
Eyes scanned the room from his seat at the table that spanned across the top of the room. The prince knew that he was here, the guests always overreacted to his little show. "Who allowed that fucking rat to come back and be the entertainment?" Viserys seethed, throwing down his napkin onto the table. Chair scraped back loudly as he stood, dismissing those who came to his side to see what he needed with a glare and a wave of his hand. His gaze stayed on the fool as he stalked towards him, crowds of people parting for their prince and bowing as he passed. Viserys paid them no mind, approaching Cerion Hill from behind; he cleared his throat as he waited for the most annoying little shit he'd ever met to notice his presence.
"Bow for your prince, Cerion, or have you forgotten yourself?" The Targaryen hissed, a dangerous flash in his eyes. "Tell me, how do you manage to keep getting employment at our family's events? Your little show is not that impressive." His father must like the performer for some reason, Viserys couldn't see why.
@heirgardyn / starter call.
"Willas," the youngest brother greeted, a grin on his lips at finally being home. Loras loved travelling the Seven Kingdoms with Renly, but it was nice to return to Highgarden when he could. "How are things here?" Whilst he didn't care to be involved in the politics of the Seven Kingdoms, he cared if anything were to threaten their home; Willas was the best of them to be in charge, especially with Olenna to guide the way.
Despite everything that he had seen across the Seven Kingdoms, Highgarden was always the most beautiful place in the Knight of Flowers' eyes. He hoped that Renly would see and enjoy its beauty, so that they would come back more often. Olenna was smart, her advice was to be taken seriously as it was usually correct; his love could benefit from listening to her now and then, if she wished to help, but it would be his eldest brother they needed if Highgarden were to make any moves for the Baratheon.
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“ what am i supposed to do when i can’t even trust my own mind? ” “ i have to believe death is the end. because all that waits for me in the afterlife is a debt of sin i don’t think could ever be paid off. ” “ what do you see when you look into my eyes? ” “ it doesn’t always have to be you, you know? your shoulders aren’t the only ones that can bear the weight of the world. ” “ i don’t think hearts break. shattered things can only be broken once. but torn things can be mended again and again until it’s all scars and stitching. ” “ i can’t remember what it’s like to be truly wanted. ” “ every time you look at me i feel invisible. ” “ loneliness is a slow and cruel poison. ” “ i’m afraid that if i let you see every side of me, you should shrink back in fear or disgust. ” “ for once in your life, what is it that you want. ” “ i’ve been wrapped in my sorrow for so long, i’m afraid i’ll feel too cold without it. ” “ i just want to see you smile again. ” “ can’t you stop running for one second? ” “ i’ll be here. when you’re ready to talk. ” “ being strong doesn’t mean never asking for help or admitting you’re in pain. ” “ don’t shut me out. please. ” “ don’t look at me like that. ” “ the world isn’t made up of heroes and monsters. just broken people balancing between the two. ” “ i just wanted to do something good for once. ” “ why can’t you tell me what’s wrong? ” “ just trust me. please. ” “ why can’t you let me in? what are you so afraid of? ” “ you’re so worried about losing me/them you’re missing everything in front of you. ” “ i’m not leaving you. ” “ you’re not alone. i’m here. ” “ you see everyone so clearly except yourself. ” “ don’t you understand? i love you. and nothing you’ve done, no matter how much of a monster you think you are, is gonna change that. ” “ i find broken things interesting. maybe that’s why i like you so much. ” “ i want to be whatever it is you think i am. ” “ you see the good in everything. that’s why i like it when you look at me. ” “ i’ll still be here when you wake. ” “ i promise i’ll never hurt you again. ” “ as long as i have you, the rest doesn’t matter. ” “ what did they do to you? ” “ i’m not sure i should leave you alone. ” “ i won’t hate you. i know you think that’s what you deserve but it’s not. ” “ i want to love the parts of you that you hate. ” “ i’m scared of what you’re becoming. ” “ i’m sorry, i’m not what you think i am. ” “ you’ll always have a home with me. ” “ what happened to you? ” “ i thought i’d never see you again. ” “ you’re such a fucking coward. ” “ i envy anyone who has the privilege of being loved by you. ” “ you scared me. ” “ please, don’t ever give up on me. ” “ i’m not giving up on you. not ever. ” “ i know you love me. but it’s not the way i want to be loved. ”
i owe a couple starters, i'm gonna try and get to them tonight but if i don't, please for sure expect them in the coming days ! we moved house recently so it's been a lot of work and we're still putting a lot of work in so my days are busy and my brain is too tired at the end of them :(((
bad habits / mental health struggles. repost, don't reblog ! viserys iii targaryen.
suffers from it / in remission. occasionally suffers. potentiality. never suffers.
alcoholism. amnesia. anxiety. appetite loss. binge eating. co-dependence. cynicism. defensiveness. denial. depersonalization. depression. derealization. devaluation. displacement. dissociation. drug abuse. dysphoria. emotional detachment. flashbacks. flat affect. guilt. hallucinations. hypersomnia. hypervigilance. hypochondria. idealization. insomnia. intellectualization. introjection. isolation. low self esteem. narcissism. night terrors. obsessive compulsion. overeating. panic attacks. passive aggression. paranoia. phobias. projection. psychosis. rationalization. regression. repression. restrictive eating. risky sex. self-harm. somatization. splitting. sublimation. suicidal ideation. sleep-walking. suppression. thousand yard stare. triggers. trust issues. violence. whiplash temper.
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he could swear that his breath was taken away every time he set eyes on renly; it was though someone had punched him in the gut and all the air had escaped him. loras knew that there were walls up still, they would always be up, but his love was more himself with his rainbow knight than he had ever seen him be with anyone else. a pang of jealousy flickered through his body at the mere thought of someone else being enough to see that side of renly, but it was fleeting and quickly batted away. "my king," loras greeted formally, a small bow as those who knew his entrance was a cue for them to leave made their exit. when they were alone, he closed the gap between them quickly, his hand coming up to brush midnight locks out of renly's face. "they never get your hair right." the knight humphed, reaching for the brush from the drawer behind the other. it wasn't wild, far from it, but you had to brush it just right so it didn't cloud his features; so it framed his face, instead of obscuring his beauty. "i heard the first birdsong today, and i've been aching to get back to you ever since."
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loras tyrell - the sacrifice:
a knife to your back is your first memory– it will also be your last. you cannot help but let things into your heart, such is your nature. time and time again, however, they hurt you and leave you to rot. but your heart remains open, and you continue to let more in. is it kindness, at that point, or is it sacrifice?
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a dynasty on my shoulders, when the sun has set, since i was five years old. no candle can replace it.
✤ LSTMORALITY : selective, private, heavily headcanon based VISERYS III TARGARYEN & LORAS TYRELL from A SONG OF ICE AND FIRE / GAME OF THRONES. mature content / potential for dead dove themes. penned by DANI. please check my rules out before following!
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𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐌 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒; 𝙽𝙾𝚅𝙴𝙻 𝚀𝚄𝙾𝚃𝙴𝚂 𝙱𝚈 𝙶𝙴𝙾𝚁𝙶𝙴 𝚁.𝚁. 𝙼𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙸𝙽.
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My skin has turned to porcelain, to ivory, to steel.
Any act can be a prayer, if done as well as we are able.
A man who hates music can’t be trusted, I always say.
Has my tale turned you speechless? Come, curse me or kiss me or call me a liar. Something.
A bag of gold buys a man's silence for a while, but a well-placed arrow buys it forever.
If I am a monster, perhaps you should speak more softly to me, then. Monsters are dangerous beasts, and just now kings seem to be dying like flies.
Every man must die, [NAME]. But first he must live.
You're mine. Mine, as I'm yours.
[NAME] fought valiantly, [NAME] fought nobly, [NAME] fought honorably. And [NAME] died.
Old stories are like old friends You have to visit them from time to time.
You were made to be kissed, often and well.
Half-truths are worth more than outright lies.
Some battles are won with swords and spears, others with quills and ravens.
Soon comes the cold, and the night that never ends.
Always keep your foes confused. If they are never certain who you are or what you want, they cannot know what you are like to do next.
They’ve never seen a battle, they’ve never seen a man die, they know nothing.
Madness and greatness are two sides of the same coin.
Only lies offend me, never honest counsel.
Woman? Is that meant to insult me? I would return the slap, if I took you for a man.
We look up at the same stars and see such different things.
I crossed a thousand leagues to come to you, and lost the best part of me along the way. Don't tell me to leave.
I've lost a hand, a father, a son, a sister, and a lover, and soon enough I will lose a brother. And yet they keep telling me my family won this war.
All these kings would do a deal better if they would put down their swords and listen to their mothers.
I must be strong. I must have fire in my eyes when I face them, not tears.
Why ask for truth if you close your ears to it?
There is a savage beast in every man, and when you hand that man a sword or spear and send him forth to war, the beast stirs.
Always keep your foes confused. If they are never certain who you are or what you want, they cannot know what you are like to do next.
If you love me all so much, why are you still dressed?
There's been no one. Only you.
Why do the Gods make kings and queens if not to protect the ones who can't protect themselves?
Explain to me why it is more noble to kill ten thousand men in battle than a dozen at dinner.
We're all just songs in the end. If we are lucky.
All men are fools, if truth be told, but the ones in motley are more amusing than ones with crowns.
THE BEGGAR KING they called him, as though he hadn't had a dynasty on his shoulders from five years old. As though he had not lost his mother and his brother at a young age, and been at the hands of his father's madness time and time again, to then lose him too. On the run from such a young age, with only two goals in mind - survive, and take back the throne that is rightfully his. Viserys did what he had to do to allow for not only himself, but his younger sister to survive. He begged, borrowed, bartered, and even stole when necessary to ensure Daenerys had food in her belly. Oftentimes, there was barely enough for one, never mind both of them. He got by, he made it work, and when they came to the edge of their reach, Viserys sold his mother's crown.
MADNESS CREPT IN from the moment the crown was handed over in exchange for coin, as though he'd handed over part of his soul and sanity in exchange for their survival. There was nothing left aside from his sister to keep his sanity in check, and with her being even younger than Viserys, was there ever any hope? He loved her, but as time went by and his mind corrupted, the joy absconded, and the rage set in. He began to blame her; he blamed her for their mother's death, which led to the downfall of his father, and ultimately the once powerful and feared Targaryens. Viserys blamed her for having to sell their mother's crown, knowing that feeding one mouth instead of two meant he could have held out longer. The existence of a Targaryen daughter made any deals brokered more difficult; they all wanted to marry her to their sons, and yet had little to offer in return.
DEALS WERE MADE out of desperation. His sister, in exchange for an army that would do what they had never done before and cross the seas for him, and fight for his crown. They promised him, and the Seven Kingdoms made that promise to him and his family long before that. It was all he wanted, what was promised to him when he had been named King at Dragonstone at the age of five. He wanted to restore his family name, kill the usurper, and rule the Seven Kingdoms. Delays disparaged him, angered him. They woke the dragon within him - a rage so deep even he cannot control it.
MOLTEN GOLD CROWNED him for his threats, but fire cannot kill a dragon. He stayed with Daenerys for the rest of her life, regardless of the end of his mortal life. She would always think back on him, whether she wanted to or not, and even named a dragon after him. In some verses, fire indeed cannot kill a dragon, and the molten crown was not enough to end his life. He was burned and scarred, but he lived, and Viserys absolute need to sail to the Seven Kingdoms and take back his throne was stronger than ever before. Surviving what should have been a fatal attack struck fear into even those who claimed to have none, and when the time was right, they rode to the Seven Kingdoms.
notes: There are several verses for Viserys. The main one where he dies, an alternative one where he lives, and a pretty au one where he sees the power shift between himself and his sister and takes a step back to allow her to lead them to Westeros and take back their throne. He is under the impression that when they get there, the Dothraki will head back home, and he will be wed to his sister, and they will follow the family traditions to keep the throne for the dragons, and the dragons alone. Again, whilst Viserys is canon-influenced, he is very heavily headcanon-based especially in his alt and au verses.
